Te Busqué (As Made Famous By Nelly Furtado)

歌詞

Estuve bien estuve mal Tuve rabia tuve paz Y todo lo que te-di Por un tuvo se fue En el cielo me senti Y en el suelo me vi Una vida asi No es posible vivir Quiero sentir-me mejor Quiero sentir-me mejor Carino mio sentirnos mejor Por eso Te busque de bajo de las piedras y no te-encontre En la manana fria y en la noche te-busque Hasta enloquecer Pero tu llegaste a mi vida como una luz Sanando las heridas de mi corazon Haciendo me-sentir vivo otra vez No podia hablar Ni tampoco comer No queria cantar No sabia que hacer Esa herida sangro Y mis ojos perdi Pero ahora yo soy el futuro de los dos I look in the mirror the picture's getting clearer I wanna be myself but does the world really need her I ache for this earth I stopped going to church See God in the trees makes me fall to my knees My depression keeps building like a cup overfilling My heart so rigid I keep it in the fridge It hurts so bad that I can't dry my eyes Cuz they keep on refillin' with the tears that I cry I've been high I've been low I've been fast I've been slow I've had nowhere to go Missed the bus missed the show I've been down on my luck I've felt like giving up My life locked in a trunk When it hurt way too much I needed a reason to live Some love inside me to give I couldn't rest I had to keep on searching Te busque de bajo de las piedras y no te-encontre En la manana fria y en la noche te-busque Hasta enloquecer Pero tu llegaste a mi vida como una luz Sanando las heridas de mi corazon Haciendo me-sentir vivo otra vez I've been too sad to speak and too tired to eat Been too lonely to sing the devil cut off my wings I've been hurt by my past but I feel the future In my dreams and it lasts I wake up I'm not sure I wanted to find the light something just didn't feel right I needed an answer to end all my searching I look in the mirror the picture's getting clearer I wanna be myself but does the world really need her I ache for this earth I stopped going to church See God in the trees makes me fall to my knees My depression keeps building like a cup overfilling My heart so rigid I keep it in the fridge It hurts so bad that I can't dry my eyes Cuz they keep on refillin' with the tears that I cry